"At night when the stars light up my room, I sit by myself talking to the moon, trying to get to you in hopes you're on the other side talking to me too"

when two boys share their feelings in letter sent across the world. /ranks: short story #38 ; teen fiction #178/

Michael didn't say much. Luke said nothing at all. Luke and Michael were perfect for each other. Silent. But still perfect. WINNER OF THE 'MUKE' BROMANCE AWARD ALSO AWARDED THE STORY WITH THE MOST VOTES OUT OF ALL OTHER CATAGORIES